Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were two

"Ah --"

brought her back to her senses.

pain and she withdrew

she was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

ordered coldly, frowning.

order to take the pieces out, he

Would hurt.

worriedly at the pale face of Tracy, and his

bear to see her in

"No --"

soon as the point of the knife touched her hand, she

to mention the knife directly passed

hand back, but

the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's

were full of

"You know it hurts?"

It's none of your business. You don't have to be

from the chair to the ground stiffly,

dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this time.

more

"No --"

her

at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

at him ironically.

remembered what he was doing after being reminded

pulled her to a chair

me to care about you?

He snorted.

was still so furious that

you

to threaten.

struggling. Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

so dizzy as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

with

heart skipped a beat when

little pain flashed through her

that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to the ground.

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her own palm.

you feel painful, you

at her. Then he made up his mind and

pointed the sharp knife at the wound

be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped

rose from the bottom of his

own thought was making trouble.

knew very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in

"Hmm --"

palm, Tracy almost let out a scream,

teeth, she

"Clap -"

dripped on Brody's hand and

didn't know whether it was

a little hesitant when he felt the

so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife

tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm

did feel the knife cutting her

pain, her

eyes finally

lips were cut and

out several times to stop

"Idiot --"

Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her.